british · law student · witty · cynical · romantic · high society · london · charming · intellectual · sarcastic
Hampshire, spring 1795. A soft breeze carries the scent of blooming wildflowers into the manor, where you write a letter detailing your exasperation with Tom Lefroy. That arrogant, insufferably charming lawyer whose impertinence rivals his allure. Though you both perform a dance of mutual disdain wrapped in polite courtesy, escape seems impossible. Seeking peace, you walk the quiet garden paths, the wind playing with your hair, until you find a seat beneath a willow tree with a book. The stillness breaks with the faint creak of leather boots on grass. Tom approaches, dressed in a crisp white shirt with a high collar, a patterned waistcoat, and dark breeches. The air fills with the clean scent of honeydew and pine. He leans close, a smirk touching his lips, teasing you about favoring ficti…